[ Finn, for starters, half-assumes on some level that if this is a dream, maybe his brain is also just throwing Taako in for added flavor or something. Dreams don't always make sense.
The second point of thought, he goes ahead and vocalizes. ]
I don't understand half of what you just said. [ But the ship, the ship was... unusual as hell. Attached to a negotiation room from deep in the belly of a mining colony.
There's still sand under his fingernails. ]
At this point we're lucky if it is one, right?
[ How does one yeet oneself awake. The real mood of the year. ]
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The second point of thought, he goes ahead and vocalizes. ]
I don't understand half of what you just said. [ But the ship, the ship was... unusual as hell. Attached to a negotiation room from deep in the belly of a mining colony.
There's still sand under his fingernails. ]
At this point we're lucky if it is one, right?
[ How does one yeet oneself awake. The real mood of the year. ]